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Creative Writing: Sir. Baldric And The Evil Threshmit

It was a frigid night at Rockland Palace. The wind blew hard, and howled out of the night, as the rain beat down on Sir. Morgan as he stood outside the castle walls. He had just returned with the news from King Crenshaw. Suddenly from the dark of the night came Threshmite, the great enemy of ...

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Personal Writing: My Interest In The Military

For almost as long as I can remember, I have been interested in th military. Influenced by such movies as "Patton", and by my dad's interest in military history, my interst grew. More recently, my interest in military affairs has been encouraged by ROTC community service activities, through ...

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Personal Writing: The Holiday Trip

Sweltering heats fill the room, a hot sticky breeze drifts by my face. Broom Broom Broom its the posties bike coming to a halt beside our old white mailbox. He adds a few letters in the mailbox and speeds off to the next house. Racing outside in anticipation, my heart suddenly sinks discovering ...

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Creative Writing: The Meadow

On a crisp autumn afternoon, I sat idly under an enormous oak tree watching as a whirlwind whisked across the rolling hills of the meadow. As it passed by me, the whirlwind scooped up a dormant pile of leaves lying next to the oak tree. The leaves appeared to come alive twisting, turning, and ...

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The Ultimate House

, built for convenience and comfort, is finally here. This house of luxury is built in the beautiful hills of California, over looking the magnificent Pacific Ocean. The many highlights of this house are the epitome of convenience. Modern is better; the exterior of the house has a new look to ...

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Balances Of Values And Academic Freedom Of Inquiry

Dear Mr. R. Kirby Godsey, In the process of life we face many challenges and many crossroads. We have many choices and many decisions to make. In making these decisions we must keep in mind the moral values our parents have taught us since we were born. Those Christian values should guide our ...

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Creative Writing: Trigatipede

The days were growing shorter and the project's failure was becoming apparent. My crew and I had been researching on a little island just south of Australia for over three months, and we were making little progress. I was hired as the team leader for this excursion by a private investor from ...

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Creative Writing: Origin Of The Big Dipper

Once their was a old couple who lived in a village near the country-side. The village they lived in didn't have a lot of food. The couple had a chicken who had just had seven baby chicks. One day a monk came to the village to teach the people there because they had very poor or no education. The ...

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Creative Writing: Who's In The Wall?

? At precisely 10:30 A.M. I got a call from a Mr. Machiano saying that while renovating a palace his men found the bones of what seamed to be a human body. When I got to the scene one of his men showed me to the corps. It had dirty, out-of-date clothes draped upon its remains with a piece a rope ...

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Personal Writing: Non-Conformity

When I was a little girl, my parents would take me to church every Sunday in my prettiest little lacey dresses. I have been a member of the First United Methodist Church for over sixteen years. My mother has been a member of the same church for over forty years, and my grandmother for ...

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Creative Writing: A Slice Of Life

Thump!Thump! There was a loud noise at the door, "Alright hold on, I'm coming." Tim yelled. Tim was in his early twenties, he had a blue mowhawk, always dressed shabby, and addicted to heroin. Tim walked to the door and opened it, "Yes." he said sarcastically. The man at the door asked if ...

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The Day In The Life Of A Drug Addict

I awoke to the smell of an old house, the lights were off and the house was cold and damp. Doug was nudging me saying "Wake-up! I got us a wake-up . . . get out of bed!" He was wide awake and holding a sixteenth of cocaine in his hand. My stomach started churring as I got up and ran to the ...

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College Essay: Which Of Your Possessions Reveals Most About You And Why?

? An unfamiliar voice caused me to stop dead in my tracks as I was coming back to my table. Surreptitiously glancing through the foliage, I noticed two men pointing at something. Hesitant to announce my presence, I was perplexed by the fact that the object they were staring at was my backpack! I ...

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Pen Pals: Based On X-Files Characters

Forward: This story was written based on the X-Files characters created by Chris Carter and Ten Thirteen productions. In no way this story is being used to infringe or defame these characters or the X-Files television series. The story is based on my speculation of what happened to Agent Fox ...

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The Renaissance Man

The people with whom we associate in conjunction with our surroundings affect us in many aspects of our life. One prominent individual has had an everlasting affect on my life. He came to me when I was seventeen months old. Ever since that day he has been with me, subtly guiding me through all ...

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The Book Of Destiny

In every town, there is a legend that lives within the people. Some relied on a Oracle, others relied on religion. But, in a small town called Koss, they relied on "." This book was written by the gods and they had everyone's destiny in their hands. After a old man had come into the town ...

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Personal Writing: The Day Of Surprise

“That's so cool!” I exclaimed. In my hand was a Valentines Day card which folded to make a spaceship. I was in a Hallmark card shop with my father, looking at cards for the upcoming holiday. “If I got you that card now, then it wouldn't be a surprise later,” my father logically stated. “But ...

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Self-Improvement

As the hand approached 8:00 am, a punctilious mid-aged man rushed into the classroom. He settled himself down and took from his worn brown leather book bag a stack of paper, which appeared to be the class syllabus. When the clock pointed at 8:10am, he passed out the syllabus; I quickly skipped to ...

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Creative Writing: "The Sin Of Cinderella"

Halloween is looming and Blair, my four year old great-niece, has been talking about it for weeks. She told me, confidentially, quietly whispering in my ear, that this year she’s going as Cinderella. I’m sure I frowned upon hearing the news. I was hoping for Xena, Warrior Princess or Buffy ...

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The Cask Of Amontillado: Creative Writing

At precisely 10:30 A.M. I got a call from a Mr. Machiano saying while renovating a palazzo his men found the bones of a human. When I got to the scene one of his employees showed me to the bones. The clothes were still on the carcass. I asked Mr. Machiano how the body was discovered, "My men ...

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Creative Story: Kid In Closet

Wolfgang knew about his father's past. It wasn't talked about much, but when it was, Wolfgang's mouth would perspire saliva and he would swallow it with fear. His past scared him, scared him so much one time while listening a small puddle began to form around his left leg. His father had ...

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Personal Writing: Bad Teacher

When I was younger, I had a teacher named HAIBUS who was really mean to me. She was my fourth grade teacher. During that year with her, I got hurt a lot from falling on the playground; as a result, I often went to the nurse's office. After going there a couple of times, over a two-week period, she ...

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Personal Essay: Prejudice

I. BACKGROUND The location was a moderate to large size city near the east coast of Massachusetts. The city has a mix of all races and is diverse in its racial distribution. It is a city where most of the people are middle class working folks. While it is a moderate size city, it has few city ...

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Our Father-Son Relationship

There has always been a lack of communication in . The relationship between my father and me used to be very physical and verbally abusive. Throughout my entire life, except recently, my father would yell at the top of his lungs, telling me that I was good for nothing and could never do ...

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Creative Story: Positraction

It was a cold night and Roger Katmandoo ( a 89 year old man) sat on his front porch. His rocking chair squeeked as he rocked back and forth. Right then a pair of hedlights came on and were shining right in Mr. Katmandoo's eyes. The headlights came closer towards Roger as the car's engine screamed. ...

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